[Lauryn "L-Boogie" Hill]      Ready Or Not (9x)...      [Lauryn Singing]   You can't run away   From these styles I got oh baby,    hey baby, 'cause I got alot, oh yeah   Anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know, oh baby   Hey baby, you can't hide from the block oh yeah!      [Wyclef - Verse One]   Yo! Now that I escape, selling five million plates   My beeper vibrates, like California earthquakes   But I keep a balanced head, 'cause you're hot, they're not   M.C.'s go Hollywood, then lose their spot on the jukebox   Still ichi bang, wack M.C.'s get the gong!   Lyrical tongue   Wireless mics from Samsung   Wyclef, seduced once by an actress   Angela Basset wanted the head of Jean Baptiste   Meanwhile across town, I steal no money to Carlito   Mama always said don't gamble   I'm trapped in casino   No more money in my bags   Nightmares, getting closer   I slept on Elm Street, Freddy Kruger   Woke up with a German Luger   Black serial killer, man turns to gorilla   Provoked I change faces like Michael Jackson's Thriller   B-B-B-B-B-Boo! (Imitating young Michael Jackson)   And you don't stop!!!      [Lauryn - Chorus]      Sometimes the Refugees gotta take a stand and break!   If any joker come fe' test another life we take!   'Cause when we gunning all the dance, we are the specialist!   So scientist, lyricist, pop your pen intense (?)! ( 2x )      [Lauryn - Verse Two]      If I could change the times, and make rhymes, raise the babies   Give all the pigs rabies   Send biting niggas to Haiti's   Clothe young ladies   Chase the rainbow, find the pot   Free the third time offender once he learns to makes-a-lot   Lose the fame   Take the money   Play boys, just like the bunny   Find a man with a plan   Slap a chicken, If she acts funny   Break the bank, on tank   Stop niggas from acting stank   Take over your bounty rovers   Teach a man to find Jehovah   Own the stores, own the tours   Watch the record, pimps and whores   Make love, stop the wars   Cop the land, like the Moors   Make the last be the first   Make the God respect the Earth   Change the murder rate to the birth! Bust it!      [Lauryn Singing]      Ready Or Not   Here I come   You can't hide!       Gonna find you! And take it slowly!      Ready Or Not   Here I come   You can't hide!      Gonna find you! And make you want me!      [Pras - Verse Three]      No more tours, no more scores   Por favor senor, I tempt crews, like a bull to a matador   Run you for your Range Rover, Like that!    Leave you in a broken Nova, Like that!!    Buffalo soldier! Dreadlock rasta! (Wyclef in background)   Rather be slaughtered, than be captured!   Three refugees, one unusual suspect   A snitch at the table, how far will your trust get?   Lust got you busted, unlocking my vault   Body as a Q-Tip, right on the asphalt   Tell the youth that you shouldn't skylark   Or get marked, like a narc, as The Beast in Nu Yok (New York)      [Lauryn - Singing]      You can't run away   From these styles I got oh baby,    hey baby, 'cause I got alot, oh yeah   Anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know, oh baby   Hey baby, you can't hide from the block oh no!      [Chorus - 3x]